Two Hounds appear around the corner near the door that Theren was running to. "[1GP]!" Theren draws his sword and starts running away, the Hounds following.
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
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Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
Two Hounds appear around the corner near the door that Theren was running to. "[1GP]!" Theren draws his sword and starts running away, the Hounds following.
galax runs into theren
"RUN YOU IDIOT!" Theren says running past him.
"what?" galax then sees the hounds, and also starts to run away posibly yelling in terror
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
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Two Hounds appear around the corner near the door that Theren was running to. "[1GP]!" Theren draws his sword and starts running away, the Hounds following.
galax runs into theren
"RUN YOU IDIOT!" Theren says running past him.
"what?" galax then sees the hounds, and also starts to run away posibly yelling in terror
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Theren comes tearing around the corner breathing heavily.
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
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Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
Theren appears around a distant corner running from something.
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
"Likewise. What is your name?"
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Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
Theren appears around a distant corner running from something.
Issac looks up from his talk with the child and pulls out his other dagger, each glimmer with vicious intent.
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
"Likewise. What is your name?"
"Issac... Issac Merrick" he said and folded his arms "who are you?"
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
"Likewise. What is your name?"
"Issac... Issac Merrick" he said and folded his arms "who are you?"
"I'm Rever, this..." He pulls out a small patchwork teddy bear with a top hat. "... is Cauchemar."
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Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
Theren appears around a distant corner running from something.
Issac looks up from his talk with the child and pulls out his other dagger, each glimmer with vicious intent.
"RUN!" Theren shouts while getting closer, a growling noise can be heard from behind him
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
"Likewise. What is your name?"
"Issac... Issac Merrick" he said and folded his arms "who are you?"
"I'm Rever, this..." He pulls out a small patchwork teddy bear with a top hat. "... is Cauchemar."
"Cool" he said and handed him a dagger. "here, protect yourself" he said
Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
Theren appears around a distant corner running from something.
Issac looks up from his talk with the child and pulls out his other dagger, each glimmer with vicious intent.
"RUN!" Theren shouts while getting closer, a growling noise can be heard from behind him
Rever sets Cauchemar on the ground. "Cauchemar, protéger." Cauchemar starts growing until he was eventually 8 feet tall.
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Issac peeks around a corner and spots a huge hole the goes down to no where. He randomly decides to jump down it, randomly sending him back to his starting point.
My new character stumbled back in surprise as he watches Isaac appear. "Bonjour."
Issac body cracks disturbingly as it repairs itself. He looks at the person in front of him, his black eyes behind the mask glinting with inhuman aura. The apparition that was with him is now gone. He gives a small wave and picks up the tome again.
He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
"France. though I travel."
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
"Likewise. What is your name?"
"Issac... Issac Merrick" he said and folded his arms "who are you?"
"I'm Rever, this..." He pulls out a small patchwork teddy bear with a top hat. "... is Cauchemar."
"Cool" he said and handed him a dagger. "here, protect yourself" he said
"Non, I will be fine."
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"RUN YOU IDIOT!" Theren says running past him.
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He waves back, smiling."D'où viens-tu?"
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Issac walks up to the kid, "I don't speak French, in British" he explained, the mask over his face stared down disturbingly
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"what?" galax then sees the hounds, and also starts to run away posibly yelling in terror
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Why does no one speak french? Anyways, where did you come from?" He does not seem bothered at all.
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Theren is cursing very loudly while running.
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*i have no idea what we are doing, so im going to leave this thread and resarch it*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Theren comes tearing around the corner breathing heavily.
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Hawthorn Britain" he said and narrowed his eyes "where are you from?" He asked.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"France. though I travel."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
'Hm, nice to meet someone from Europe" he said and nodded his head. He hauled the book over his shoulder and unstrapped one of his daggers from his sheath.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren appears around a distant corner running from something.
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"Likewise. What is your name?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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Issac looks up from his talk with the child and pulls out his other dagger, each glimmer with vicious intent.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Issac... Issac Merrick" he said and folded his arms "who are you?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I'm Rever, this..." He pulls out a small patchwork teddy bear with a top hat. "... is Cauchemar."
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"RUN!" Theren shouts while getting closer, a growling noise can be heard from behind him
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"Cool" he said and handed him a dagger. "here, protect yourself" he said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Rever sets Cauchemar on the ground. "Cauchemar, protéger." Cauchemar starts growing until he was eventually 8 feet tall.
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"Non, I will be fine."
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